I punctured my lungs don´t want to breathe that poisoned air 
I crippled myself don´t want to take another step on this poisoned ground 
I burned I burned.... once again just to feel that 
I was alive 
The flesh and the cage are still the same equal nothing 
Cut the dotted line do what 
You´ve been told always and ever, obey take the easiest route never dare to thread [another path] always and ever living in restriction 
Still not satisfied with it all destined to tremble and fall mankind loosin grip only because the restrictions